The Mystery of Lost Memory

The Most Painful Betrayal

Ray continues to run after the black car he believes belongs to Martin, as capable and as strong as his knee. His mind was in a frenzy, along with his broken heart. If only he hadn't fallen, Ray might have run to the end of the road, stopped the car and punched whoever was in it. He never felt this broken. Devastated by her heart and pride, by a woman she loved so much was incredible. Her photographic memory still vividly remembers the contents of the divorce papers, which were burdensome on Karen's part. If Karen really wanted to leave him, why would Karen cry? Ray knelt down, not feeling the raindrops that rained all over his body. Feeling sick and cold, through Ray's broken heart.

“Good, Karen .. “ said Martin after making sure Ray no longer chased them.

Karen just kept crying, cursing herself. If there is a question, who is the worst woman in the world? He will answer, himself. Seeing Ray chase after him, embarrassing himself for Karen, makes Karen feel like she wants to turn back time and not do her actions.

“Maybe this will hurt Ray, but it will be temporary,” added Martin, looking relaxed and innocent.

“While?! You ... are monsters, Martin. I hope God will repay you soon!” curse Karen.

Martin laughed casually at Karen's vow. “Quest? How're you? We do on the basis of like, honey,”

“But you seized and erased my memory. I never asked for this,” protest Karen. His heart is in pain.

“We better just die,” Karen suddenly slammed the steering wheel held by Martin, making the car slam ruleless to the right and left.

The shocked Martin tried his hardest to turn the steering wheel to a straight position, but Karen continued to try to veer the steering wheel in the opposite direction, hoping that the car hit the vehicle that was traveling opposite the current.

“Karen, stop!!” martin shouted blindly.

Martin kept trying to keep the balance. When the conditions were quiet enough, he forcefully marginalized the car by force. He brakes suddenly, only to curse Karen who continues to thrash and scream hysterically.

“Karen, stop!! Karen!!” snapped Martin.

Then the man quickly gripped Karen by the neck, locking the woman's movements in one grip. His breath is hunting each other, between emotion and tension in his attempt to control the car.

“Karen, stop!!” get Martin. He continued to clutch at the helplessly crying Karen's neck.

“I can't live without Ray,” isak Karen.

“You can! I'm here for you,” Martin replied.

Karen shook her head with a frenzy that seemed reluctant to stop. His body was limp, just resigned when Martin locked his movements to move his head only, Karen distress.

“Please .. let's forget everything. I'm sorry .. I'm sorry I betrayed Ray,”

* * *

Ray walks into the house. The house he left behind was in a mess and dark. Ray ignored the lights of the house that died, because his heart was also as dark as the cold house. Ray, with a blank look, sat quietly in the middle of the living room, hugging his knees. Her gaze was nimble, thinking of nothing but pieces of events as Karen ran into Martin's car. What the hell is going on?

After a long daydreaming with empty thoughts, Ray suddenly recalled a puzzling question from Paul. Questions about Martin's destination send him overseas and Paul's offer. It seemed like the old man already knew this would happen. And as stupid as Ray is, he has no inkling at all. He doesn't know if it's quietly behind him, Karen has been playing with Martin.

* * *

The elevator that was taking Martin up slowly opened, and he could see the entrance to his house. This luxury apartment owned by Martin does have a private elevator that will go directly to the front door of his apartment. The spacious luxury apartment that has only been occupied by Martin alone, will now increase new members in it. Karen. The beautiful woman Martin put it very slowly on her big bed.

Then she changed all of Karen's clothes, in silk pajamas that Martin had specially prepared to welcome Karen. When the man was pairing his pajamas to Karen's cold body, the woman woke up.

“A-what did you do to me?” karen with half-open eyes.

“Be quiet. Go back to sleep, baby,”

Tears flowed from Karen's eyes. “Where am I?”

“At our home,”

Karen shook her head with a half-conscious mind. “Give me back to my husband,”.

Hearing that, Martin who was looking at the curve of Karen's body, began to lose patience. The man without much talk immediately traced each curve of Karen's body, tasting it with many traces. Karen moaned more and more, and Martin became more and more passionate. Martin couldn't stand the name Ray, who was constantly called Karen, in their hot atmosphere. Martin was increasingly violent, impatient to enjoy the beautiful body of Karen that he had not tasted for a long time. Although, she had to hold her own ears, because Karen did not want to stop mentioning Ray's name in every sigh.

* * *

Ray was still curled up while hugging his body. Five bottles of wine he managed to sink out within an hour, even though the bottles he had long prepared with Karen to celebrate their happy moments. His gaze was still empty, though tears would not stop flowing from his eyes. The man is ruined. Destroyed from the outside or inside. The woman he loves and loves more than anything has destroyed and killed Ray.

Ray's phone lying carelessly screeching constantly rang, deafening. Ray glanced at a glance, with no interest in lifting him up. There were ten missed calls from Sierra. Ray knows what the call means. As Martin's loyal secretary, Ray believes, Sierra assigned Martin to finish it.

“Ray!!” shouted someone, standing in the doorway.

Ray could not see the figure clearly, because the house was dark. But from his voice, Ray was sure if the woman was Sierra. Ray could see the figure walking quickly towards him, shaking Ray's body violently. Then he started looking around, looking for a switch. And when the switch was turned on, there Ray could clearly see Sierra standing looking at him with an anxious look.

“Ray, wake up!!” Sierra keeps shaking Ray.

“Don't be like this, Ray! You must wake up!” sierra shouted very worriedly.

Slowly Ray got up, with a still empty view. He looked at Sierra with the rest of his strength that had been absorbed completely by Karen's sudden departure.

“Sierra .. “ Og Ray. The man's eyes stared at Sierra, the sharper it became.

“Tell me everything, before I finish that jerk off,”